A stick in the mud
against the clock in record time
Friday, August 10, 2012
Soil
Here I stand, withered and shaken from the soot.
Exposed for what I really am, a single unruly root.
Left without the dirt, I'm sure to become weak.
No soils stimulation for curiosity to pique.
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